The 3 Beeps

You know when you're talking to someone you really like on the phone and when they go, you still have the reciever to your ear to hear the line get cut...just to make sure that you've run out of time with them. This poem is about those 3 beeps you hear wh

Those 3 beeps,

That i hear when the line goes dead.

Are like 3 bullets.

Shot straight to my head.

 

The pain that you're gone,

Is the Fuel to my fire,

That keeps me wanting more and more,

Of my only desire.

 

But it leaves me in agony,

It leaves me to die,

It leaves me without you.

It makes me want to cry.

 

Those 3 beeps,

Tell me that you're gone.

They tell me there is something more important.

And that there's no such a thing as "the only 1."

 

They bring me back to reality,

Out of the trance you put me in.

They show me once again...the real world,

and i tingle runs along my skin.

 

Just,

Those 3 beeps.

Author's Note

There are a few errors. Suggestions are welcome.

Reviews

[Amy]

great write i love it i do not think you need to change anything